Re: Spam

Date: 2011-07-09 12:44 am (UTC)
[She looked up to him, hurt. Didn't he see that she was trying?! She just...didn't have the strength. The curse was so cold around her. It sucked the very strength from her body. She sat up, threw a pillow at him, and stomped towards the bathroom. She'd never send him away, but she could go somewhere else.]

I am sorry! I didn't want this mess! But now that it's here, I...it won't go away!
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Svetlana Nazarova

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